Hullo! Yay I have fans! FANS!!! WOW….! Yay thank you all for reviewing!! *Throws cookies even though does not know what the point of them is* RIGHT! Onto the next chapter which probably won't get posted until another few months or so… hehe.
I have now got Dally stuck somewhere in my memory and my disclaimer person is now! STEVE FOX!!!
*Steve walks on and sees KBA is talking to no one*
Steve: …. I'm not gonna ask….
KBA: GOOD!! Now be a good boy and say the disclaimer for me!
Steve: How come this tiny girl gets to boss around big men like me?? Where's the logic!?
KBA: THERE IS NONE!! *thunder clouds rumble as KBA laughs hysterically on her own*
Steve: ……right
KBA: Ahem, well anyway I HEAR NO DISCLAIMER!! GET ON WITH IT BLONDIE!!
Steve: What do I say!!? Hi I'm Steve I'm a British Boxer from the game Tekken 4. I'm Blonde…. The letter B consistently comes up whenever mentioning me….
KBA: Steve the Best, Buff, Blonde, British, Boxer! Wow good alliteration! Anyway THAT'S NOT A DISCLAIMER!
Steve: *holds up sign saying this is the disclaimer*
KBA: *eyebrow twitches*
Lawyers: *get their papers out*
KBA: GRRR WHY DO I HAVE TO TEACH THIS MAN THINGS!! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE CLEVER!! OXFORD! YOU GRADUATED FROM OXFORD!!
Steve: I know. Your point? And I am clever ^__^
KBA: I OWN NOTHING!! NOT EVEN THIS BRAINLESS BRITISH BOXER!!
Steve: Another B word….
KBA: *jumps on Steve and tries to kill him but is too weak….*
Steve: *holds KBA up in the air* Hah! *like in Tekken game*
KBA: LAN!!
Lan: Hey! Leave my creator alone! *Cracks knuckles* Ouch…! I mean PUT HER DOWN OR I TAKE YOU OUT!!
Steve: *drops KBA with a thump*
KBA: HEY!!
Steve: Let's party! *puts on boxing gloves*
Lan: Bring it on baby. *Goes into fighting preparation stance*
Steve: Another B word!!
(Sorry for this insane and pointless ramblings =D)
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Lan sat on her bed at the hotel room and hid her face in her hands. "I can't believe I let him trick me like that, I'm so clueless…. I should have listened to you Kai… But you were being a prick. I just got mad…. I'm sorry. I've been a fool; all he said to me were lies, lies, lies, lies! He was using me and I just fell into his trap…."
"I know you're sorry and I was being a total prick. I got mad too, you're not the only one. But the only person who should be sorry is Jackson," Kai replied putting a comforting arm around his girlfriend.
"Yeah… God I hate him so much… I'm never gonna trust another English person again…." Lan said resting her head on Kai's shoulder.
"Just forget about him, he's not worth it. He won't be able to bother you anymore. The tournament's nearly over." Kai gave her a small kiss on her head.
"I know I know… Do you think we'd be able to win it?"
"OF COURSE DUDE!! WE RULE!!" Tyson called from the kitchen.
"You're still eating??" Lan called out exasperatedly.
"Yeah! Your silly little boy fights interfered with my eating! Now I'm hungry again." Tyson answered as if Lan was at fault while munching out of a packet of crisps.
"Silly little boy fights… What about your silly little eating habits?? Grrrr!" Lan muttered under her breath.
"Sooooooo, you guys are together then huh?" Tyson said coming over to Lan and Kai and sitting on Kai's bed making Kai's eyebrow twitch and Tyson started spraying crisps all over the place. Kai just nodded at Tyson in response.
"Hah! I knew it! I don't see why you two kept on giving me a hard time whenever I said the truth about you two! Being in luuuurve!" Tyson carried on talking while the couple just sat on the bed glaring at him.
"I mean, I was saying that you two were a couple and then I got beaten up by it!! Talk about unfair huh? I don't see why you just didn't admit it before; I mean it was SO obvious!"
"Tyson," Lan said, her eyes glowing red with anger.
"Yeah what?" Tyson said showing the two all his mashed up food rolling around in his mouth.
"Shut the fuck up."
Tyson looked at her for a while, "humph! Fine! I try to be nice and talk to you guys but nooooooo! You just have to glare and swear, hey that rhymes…" And with that Tyson went off to go join Max in mid sentence impressed with himself that he was able to rhyme two words together.
Lan gave out a cry of remorse for being in the same room as Tyson and wrapped her arms around Kai's neck moaning. "He must die!! The world will suffer if he continues to pollute it!" She mumbled to his scarf.
"I know, but sadly we'll go to prison if we try to save the world." Kai said placing his hand on Lan's back. Lan slid off Kai's chest and fell back onto her bed and closed her eyes. Kai looked at her, the skin around her eyes was red and her lips were dry and her skin paler than usual. Kai stroked the flyaway hairs from her face and took pity on her. She looked tired and stressed out and hurt. Kai wish he could take some kind of revenge onto Jackson but he couldn't think of anything; they had already beaten them in the tournament.
"Get to bed Lan," Kai said.
"I am… on bed,"
"You know what I mean."
"Meh," she rolled over and grabbed Kai by the waist and pulled him closer to her. Kai gave out a small laugh and nearly fell on top of her. He landed over her lying body on his palms on the other side of the bed.
"Winning should be easier now… I hope… if Carlos had to get some other team to help them win, I don't think the Blade Sharks are really quite prepared to fight, especially when the Death Fangs have beaten them to a pulp now… winning should be easy… But I want to practise before our match!" Kai said, thinking if Lan won't go to sleep yet, he'd just make her sleep by talking about boring stuff. However Lan decided to become chatty right then.
"Yeah, their fighting skills were cool… But I can fight better than them! I know it."
"What?" Kai asked looking down at her.
"Why didn't you let me join in Kai? I haven't fought with someone for ages. I've just been meditating wait no. I haven't even been doing that! I've been Beyblading uh; I better not have gone rusty…"
"Oh right…."
"I can't believe I trusted him… I just got drawn to him." Lan started saying, "he was so charming and… so…"
"Faggoty?" Kai finished the sentence for her.
"Gorgeous…" Lan mumbled. Kai rubbed his forehead and squeezed his eyes shut.
"Who cares about his bloody looks!? And what about me?!"
"I don't know… but it does help getting a girl to think about you. And yes you are good looking as well, don't get jealous." Lan said closing her eyes again.
"I don't see why you have to keep talking about him… If you talk about another guy like that of course I'm gonna get jealous." Kai said defensively.
"Kai," Lan propped herself up onto her elbows and lay on her stomach and looked at Kai who was staring at his leg like an upset little child. "I need to talk about something that has hurt me. I can't just keep it bottled inside any longer. I've come to realise it is not good for me. Out of all people you should know it's bad to hide your feelings. After what's happened to us."
"OK Lan, I'm here to listen…" He said giving in and slid down onto his stomach like her. "What do you wanna say?"
"Lots, but its all so muddled… I don't know where to start…" Kai waited patiently for her to begin.
"It feels so strange… I feel betrayed."
"Jackson's betrayed lots of people, your trust and Carlos's." Kai said simply.
"Yeah, I can't believe I let him hold me in his arms, let me get that close to him… now that I think about it, I feel so insecure and my whole body feels like it's gonna break down and turn into soft mush." Lan paused for a while and stared at her duvet cover. "Did you see his face? He looked so desperate to try and convince me again that he really cared for me. Humph! Fat chance. He probably just thinks I'm some 'babe' or something who he can just wrap his little finger around and when things go out of hand, he can't handle it cos its so 'unnatural' to him, to have a girl hate him. Idiot boy… He just can't handle the thought of a girl hating him, typical male… Why did he do the job again?"
"Money and lots of it." Kai replied.
"Humph, he's a dealer, player, greedy, uncaring, selfish bastard… and a damn good actor. He's so believable and he can talk his way out of anything. He's so smoothly spoken and so slippery and slick. God no wonder his surname is Fox, sly Fox. He really does live up to his name…."
"Exactly, so don't beat yourself up about it. I'm sure you're not the only girl who fell into his trap. He's a ladies man so it would be hard for you to exist. But you still going on about him in an admiring way is what ticks me off!"
"Admiring?? When was I ever admiring him??" Lan shot back alarmed and angry.
"Oh he's sooo gorgeous! He's such a good fighter!" Kai imitated Lan.
"Shut up! Don't make me punch you!" She threatened.
"Heh, calm down, don't let your emotions take control. The Blade Sharks will try and make you lose your mind by angering you tomorrow if they can't win with their Beyblading 'skills.' Anyway you know I'm just playing with ya," he said smirking at her.
"Grrrr, boys… Can't live with them!"
"Awww you know that's not true! What will you ever do without me?" Kai smirked again.
"Hmm…" Lan began,
"Actually, don't answer that." Lan let out a laugh. Kai smiled at kissed her lightly on her lips. "Go on, get changed, washed and sleep. We're gonna be training slash blading all day tomorrow. You're gonna need your beauty sleep." He nudged her ribs and winked at her.
"Oh go away…" She muttered and collected up her pyjamas and entered the bathroom.
"Oi guys." Kai called to the rest of his team, "we're getting up at eight am tomorrow to train for the finals. Don't give me that look! We spent tonight…" Kai was about to say the spent tonight having fun but then realised, finding out Jackson was a betrayer wasn't much fun, "spent tonight…. being social. So tomorrow we train!"
The Bladebreakers let out a big moan at him and then bombarded him with questions,
"Where are we going to train? I don't wanna go to that forest again its too tiring!"
"Why do we have to wake up so early!?"
"Can't we just wing it?"
"What time is our match then!?"
"Can't we go somewhere else?"
"WHEN WILL I EAT!!?"
Kai stared at his team of babies and whiners and pig and growled in annoyance. "No we don't have to train at the forest we can go to the stadium early and use one of the practise dishes! We have to wake up early so we have more time to train!! Our match is at eleven in the morning, we hardly have enough time! And NO we cannot just wing it! What other questions were there?"
"When will I EAT!!!?" Tyson yelled.
"Anymore sensible unselfish questions!?" Kai yelled back, he looked around and everyone stayed silent, all that could be heard was Lan's shower. "No?"
"Whe--"
"Good, now get a good night's rest, you're gonna need it." Kai said interrupting Tyson.
"Humph! I was going to say when our match was but noo he just had to ignore me!" Tyson said gruffly folding his arms.
"Um, Tyson. He's already answered what time our match would be… It's at eleven…" Max said quietly. Tyson paused.
"Oh sod off!"
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"Ladies and Gentlemen! Boys and girls of all ages!!" DJ Jazzman called. "WELCOME! TO!" He paused after every word he spoke to build tension, he was so excited, the crowd was so excited, the camera people and magazine journalists and paparazzi were so excited. He could feel the buzzing in the air, all the tension. It was all him standing there, they were all watching him and waiting to start, "THE EUROPEAN!! CHAMPIONSHIPS!!" He held it; he could see everyone hold their breath. "FINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The whole auditorium cheered and clapped and whooped with joy and excitement. They laughed and yelled when smoke issued from various places on the walls, when brightly coloured confetti fell and floated down from the ceiling, covering the audience and the floor. Little bangs erupted from the middle of no where when little firework like things flew into the air and sparkled out then slowly faded.
"PLEASE GIVE A WARM WELCOME TO THE BLADEBREAKERS!!" Jazzman dramatically pointed over to his right hand side where the Bladebreakers emerged from the tunnel he was pointing at.
They all walked slowly and were waving at the crowds. There were so many people, they were so psyched out they couldn't even tell if some members of the crowd had faces. It was all a blur. They looked around and saw the confetti floating down and greeting their eyes, they were amazed at the bright lights and the big screen television to their right showing them in bigger proportion for all to see. Sometimes the TV showed members of the audience who squealed and shouted at being on the big screen TV and waved at it. Sometimes it even flashed back some previous matches that were hard core and spectacular. Europe really went out of their way to impress their viewers. It seemed that the hosts of the tournaments were having a competition, which would make the better impression on their fans. Europe definitely won.
Lan watched the TV with wide eyes and ever wider eyes when she saw her battle with Jackson flash up on screen, a pang of hatred ran through her body but faded, only slightly, when there were close ups of her and Jackson's faces. When Jackson's face came up on screen, loads of his fan girls squealed with delight and cried out in agony when the screen switched to showing the two of them facing each other while their Beyblades circled each other. They had shown the part when their bit-beasts frolicked around each other. Lan's anger was fading slightly because she got to clearly see Jackson's expression; his eyes had a sad but loving expression in his eyes as he stared at Lan. He looked like he was mourning the battle and the reason to why he was doing it.
Lan shook her head, don't be silly, she said to herself. He only looks sorrowful because he knows he has to waste and lose a match. It's not cos of something else… Like he… regrets having to go through with this… having to hurt me… No! Stop thinking that, my imagination is going wild… Concentrate… think of Kai…
But Lan couldn't resist taking a little peek at the auditorium to see if the Death Fangs were there to see the match. She found them easily enough; they were sitting near the front along with the other teams who were defeated from the tournament. It looked like they had special seats to see who came out as the winner in the tournament. Lan noticed the Majestics were there as well, sitting quite near the Death Fangs. Lan stared at Jackson for a while absent mindedly before she realised he was staring right back at her, with the same expression on his face that was on the big screen TV a while ago.
From the auditorium, Jackson gazed down at Lan and took pleasure in doing so. He didn't care if Lan saw him he needed to take in every detail of her face so he could keep it safely stored in his memory and could be taken out again whenever he needed viewing of the beautiful girl that would never be his. Jackson had a heavy heart stuck inside him ever since Lan slapped him last night and would never leave him. He suspected he'd be burdened with this great weight in his chest for a long time. Maybe he was getting obsessed… he didn't think he loved her, he was just obsessed… which was better than being in love since if he was in love, he'd love her and be totally obsessed.
"NOW!! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION AGAIN PLEASE!! NOW GIVE A HAND FOR THE NOTORIOUS TEAM!!! THE BLAAAAADE SHAAAAAARKS!!!!" Jazzman then dramatically pointed his finger again but this time it was aimed at the door on his left hand side.
The Blade Sharks entered the arena, Carlos at the front and the rest behind him. Stuart and Vincent. The rest of his gang didn't seem to be there, Lan and the rest of the people involved last night suspected they were too badly injured to attend the match. They noticed Carlos had two black eyes and a fat lip as well as a fat head. Stuart had a big patch over his forehead and a big bruise on his cheek and Vincent was limping. The Death Fangs looked at them and felt very pleased with their work.
Brad: Welcome back to the finals of the European championships!! We have two major strong teams just waiting to get into battle!! Last night's party totally rocked!
A.J: YEAH!! TOTALLY DUDE!!! Oh but I heard a totally bogus fight broke out near the end of it!! Hey, that Carlos from the Blade Sharks don't look to good…. Looks like he and his team got to get a little rumble before their match!!
Carlos just glared up at them, a piece of confetti floated down in front of his face and he just blew it far away form him moodily and slouched his shoulders and shuffled with his team to the benches.
Brad: Yeah, but oh well. Enough about that read it in the newspaper if you wanna find out!! We're here to commentate on a match!! Now these two teams have worked and worked HARD to get here at the top!! Now lemme give you a little name introduction to each team member!! On the Bladebreakers we have the undefeated team captain KAI!!!
Many fan girls cheered and swooned over Kai who just stood with his eyes closed and arms crossed.
A.J.: Now gimme the honour to introduce the dark and deadly beauty, LAN!!! She's officially the new member of the team and she's hot!!
Lan was taken aback from all the fans she had suddenly received. Boys wolf-called her and whistled and clapped and told her to win the match cos she was the best blader of all time and she was hot and some boys asked her some very extreme things that made Kai scowl with a warning. Lan blinked at her audience and just gave a weak smile which just so happened to make a certain boy's heart strong and leap out of his chest and float towards her.
Brad: And now let's introduce the strong willed TYSON!!
Some of the boys said good luck to Tyson but no feminine voices could be heard…
A.J: Ahem, hey gals, here's RAAAAAAAAY.
At that point hundreds of girls squealed and called Ray's name.
Brad: MAX!
Even Max got girly voices calling after him saying he was adorable and cute and they wanted to squeeze him tight…. Max blushed and waved at the fans beaming.
Brad: NOW OVER TO THE BLADE SHARKS!! WE HAVE TEAM CAPTAIN CARLOS!!
They were booing. They could actually hear people booing. Most of the noise had come over to where the defeated teams were the ones who fought against them were angry that the Blade Sharks had left their match leaving their Beyblades smashed to pieces. Some wanted the Blade Sharks to win so that they could say they were beaten by the best but others just wanted them to suffer. The Death Fangs had too much pride to shake their fists and yell abuse at them but they sat in their seats with a burning rage surging through them. It was partly their fault they were out of the tournament.
Carlos just glared at them all, Stuart and Vincent just sat on the bench with their hands supporting their fists not bothered by their audience but Carlos was jealous of the opposing team and Kai getting so many fans while people booed him. He was furious with the world and was a very angry boy. He wanted revenge on the world for turning him down and making his life miserable. He wanted to make Kai suffer and he wanted to be superior, Carlos wanted to be in charge. Carlos wanted to rule… And he would do so, here in this tournament. He didn't need any extra help from the Death Fangs, he could do it on his own… and he would prove it as well. He'd kick Kai's good-looking face into the ground and spike down his flag of wonderful glorious achievement into his skull….
"Will the first two participants please approach the stadium!!?" Jazzman called out.
Over at the Bladebreakers' bench, Ray stood up and walked bravely and confidently to the middle of the stage area. He heard his friends call him and wish him good luck and that it was in the bag. He treasured their encouraging words and took them to heart. It helped him stop shaking as he approached the circular lining on the floor covering up the dish he was about to blade in… Why did he have to be first??! He was scared he might lose the match and let down his team, butterflies swarmed around in his stomach making him sick. The blader for the Blade Sharks hadn't stood up yet, he wondered who it would be and whether they were good or not.
"Come on!! Get up already! Are you scared or something???" Ray challenged his opponent… whoever it was.
Finally one of the people sitting down slowly stood up and started hobbling towards the dish and finally reaching it.
Brad: And let's reveal the mystery dish for today's match!!
There was a low rumble and then the floor started to open up. Creaking noises came from the hole in the ground and a dish slowly started to emerge into scene. When the dish finally stopped moving upwards the audience gasped at the sight.
The dish was completely white in a soft white substance and had miniature mountains on it, which were extremely rocky and jagged. The 'dish' was flat; the only thing that barricaded it was the wall around the circular flat dish. The wall was quite high making it harder to get the opponent out of the dish. It was a recreation of the Alps.
Ray recognised it as the Alps because it had a sign sticking out of the tallest mountain; it was all snowy and white. Ray looked closer and found the mountains were not only painted white but they had some white powdery substance topping it; it looked quite deep as well making their Beyblades spin extremely difficult.
A.J: WOWZA!! LOOKS LIKE WE'VE GOT THE OLD ALPS DISH FOR THESE GUYS TO BOOGIE DOWN IN! IT'S GOT FAKE SNOW SCATTERED ALL OVER IT WHICH IS SURE TO CAUSE A BLIZZARD OR TWO!! GOOD LUCK BOYS!!
Ray bit his lip and his opponent stared at the dish with wide eyes.
"Ray!! Vincent! THREE!! TWO!!! ONE!! LET IT RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!!!!!"
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OK! That's that done! PLEASE REVIEW!! THANK YOU!!
KBA: Hmm, I wonder if people actually like Lan… I mean… ok I don't really know what a Mary Sue is… can someone tell me please? People seem to hate them… are they female characters who is loved by everyone and has a relationship with the best looking character and just so happens to be able to be good at everything and pleases everybody?? Cos I was getting scared Lan might be a Mary Sue. I'm glad one person likes Lan though!! Yay! ^__^
Lan: *while Steve's fist is in her mouth so her voice is muffled* What you mean people don't like me!?!?
Steve: *while Lan's fist is in his mouth so his voice is muffled* I dunno, you seem ok to me… JUST GET YOUR FIST OUT OF MY MOUTH SO I CAN DEFEAT YOU!!
Lan: You get your fist outta MY mouth first so I can defeat you!!!
*the two continue fighting and end up being in a fight dust cloud*
KBA: Right… I'll let them at it…. -__-
DO PEOPLE FIND LAN ANNOYING!!?